Srdjan Dragojevic Quotes & Sayings

Young people think they never can change, but they do in the most wonderful manner, and very few die of broken hearts. — Louisa May Alcott

You feel that nothing you have learned has put down roots, that while you're capable of entering the magical universe, you cannot remain submerged in it. You feel that all of this may be nothing but a fantasy dreamed up by people to fend off their fear of death. — Paulo Coelho

He could pick my heart like a rose and watch it wither in his hand. Sometimes I think he is like that. At other times I think he is as simple and golden and generous as our father's fields. And then I see things in his eyes - things that I have never looked at, and I know that I have walked a short and easy road out of my past, while he has walked a thousand roads to meet me. I know Perrin's past; the same road runs into his future. I don't know Corbet. — Patricia A. McKillip

The possession of gold has ruined fewer men than the lack of it. What noble enterprises have been checked and what fine souls have been blighted in the gloom of poverty the world will never know. — Thomas Bailey Aldrich

I'm going back to my parrot head friends. — Jimmy Buffett

For the Hermeticist, the universe is a holographic unity, and understanding any aspect of it can aid in understanding all other aspects. — Jason Louv

I'm Angie to everybody, you've got to learn. — Angela Lansbury

But knowledge and acceptance are two very different things. — Samantha Sotto

We are made up of the same atoms and the same light signals as are exchanged between pine trees in the mountains and stars in the galaxies. — Carlo Rovelli

You never know where you're going to find the same thoughts in another brain, but when it happens you know it right off, just like you were connected by a small electrical wire that suddenly glows red hot and sparks. — Louise Erdrich

If you are to succeed in anything, you must first be able to imagine it. — Emile Coue

My body is between his spread legs. Even though he's silent, his chest rises and falls like he has just stopped running. I know he wants me. I shut my brain down, ignore what a mistake this is, and lean forward and kiss the side of his neck. He jumps slightly and I lick his skin. I hear him groan and move my lips upward. A kiss cannot replace the past. But with every kiss to his skin, my hurt becomes a distant memory. — Calia Read

Only the TV sounds are real, they are the actual events. All the people around here experience the same things at the same time, except for some loner, who switches to the educational channel. — Elfriede Jelinek